Gone Forever

life isnt a game

some people think its all bout fame

money,cars, you got it all

jus kno someday you jus might fall

it's all good on da outside

now look deep down inside

the thoughts of dyin run through ur head

now ur cryin on your bed

you grab a razor and start to slice

the thoughts of stoppin come once or twice

your hands tremble and shake

your doin it for your own sake

keep goin and dont stop

now you feel yourself stumble and drop

why? why me?

im dyin here cant you see?

the flashbacks of my past

have brought me here at last

never say never.....

its to late.... im gone forever

~cristina~

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this poem
is so sad